Game of the World Tree - Chapter 493
Chapter 491: The Choice of the Young Dragon
“Such a strong evil spirit! Are these elves really elves? How many lives have they killed?”
Looking at the chosen elves in the forest, the red dragon Tiberia’s eyes were full of light.
Not to mention the strength of these elves, the evil spirit they showed was indeed beyond her expectations.
She suddenly felt that these long ears, who were known for their love of peace, did not seem to be as docile as the legend said…
If I had known earlier… I would have found out what these so-called chosen elves were before coming.
Tiberia muttered to herself in her heart.
She was picked up by her father and blasted out of Dragon Island to complete the mission while she was sleeping.
Before coming, Tiberia had not done any detailed investigation on the matter of the Forest of Elves. She only knew that there seemed to be a goddess of life among the elves and had signed a contract with the dragons.
However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that these elves who called themselves players… were not like the various servant races she had encountered before, who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong, which was despicable.
Because evil spirit can only be trained in a real bloody battle.
Color dragons worship power and destruction.
This strong evil spirit surprised her, but also made her take these elves seriously.
Looking at Tiberia’s surprised expression, Myriel’s mouth corners rose wildly.
He laughed and looked even more proud.
It seemed that the one who surprised the red dragon was not the player, but Myriel.
However, this expression that almost said “You don’t know anything, you are still too young, learn from me” made the red dragon feel very uncomfortable.
She raised her head proudly, glanced at a black dragon with contempt, and said:
“Humph, so what if there is evil spirit? The demons in the Abyss and Hell planes also have strong evil spirits, but most of them are just food in the mouths of the superiors, and these elves…their strength is not even as strong as the great demons!”
“Strength?”
Hearing Tiberia’s rebuttal, Myriel rarely did not mock directly, but chuckled.
He raised his chin high and continued:
“Tiberia, how long do you think it took for these Chosen Ones to reach their current strength?”
How long did it take to reach their current strength?
Tiberia was slightly stunned.
She was not sure what the other party meant, but… she still knew some secrets of the elves.
“Humph, how long did it take to reach their current strength? As a silver race, the average strength is not even silver, which is a joke in itself. Of course… even if it has reached silver, it is just a bigger ant in my eyes.”
She answered proudly.
As an adult red dragon, a strong man who almost stands at the top of the food chain in the secular world, she does have the confidence to be proud.
However, after hearing her words, Myriel shook her head, and sighed arrogantly while shaking her head:
“Hey… you don’t understand the Chosen One at all.”
Tiberia:…
Looking at the other party’s arrogant look, she suddenly had the urge to beat this guy aside.
However, this is the spiritual world created by the true God. All the actions of all beings are under the eyes of the true God. Even if she is unhappy, she dare not act rashly.
Of course, as a proud and vengeful red dragon, she has already made a note of Myriel in her heart.
“Tiberia.”
Myriel spoke again.
But this time, his expression was full of mission:
“If I tell you that these elves have grown from a mere level 1 ant to a silver professional of the highest level 48 in less than two years, what do you think?”
“This is impossible!”
Tiberia retorted subconsciously.
Crossing four levels in one year, even the fastest growing geniuses in the human race can’t do it!
It’s true that the elves are a silver race, but let’s not talk about the fact that the elves have fallen sharply in strength. Even in history, it takes at least 150 years for an elf to grow from birth to adulthood!
Of course, now that magic power has revived, the strength of each race will definitely have an explosive improvement.
But the magic power has really started to recover rapidly only in the past few months…
And in a few months, let alone level 1, Tiberia doesn’t even believe that any race can jump three levels from level 10 to become a silver professional!
Well… maybe the legendary original elves can do it, but this stupid black dragon won’t want to tell her that these elf chosen ones are all original elves?
“Don’t disbelieve it first, think about it carefully! The elf chosen ones you saw in Florence these days, think about their strength, think about their changes.”
Myriel shook his head and said.
Tiberia was slightly startled.
She never paid special attention to the weak.
Therefore, when she found that the elf chosen ones who flattered her were so weak that they were not even as good as goblins, she didn’t pay close attention to them.
However, at this moment, hearing Myriel’s words, and looking at the increasing number of elves below, Tiberia remembered something she had overlooked…
That’s right…
When she first came to the Elf Forest, many of the elf chosen ones she met were indeed pitifully low in level, and many were not even level 5, which was simply ants among ants.
However, looking at it at this moment, among the densely packed elves, there are almost no elves below level 5, or… those below level 10 are already quite rare.
Elves of the Black Iron level are everywhere, and Tiberia even saw some familiar guys.
They were elves who had tried to please her in the past few days.
And this made Tiberia finally realize a reality that made her feel absurd:
“When did these elves… get promoted to the Black Iron level?”
7 days!
It’s only been 7 days since I came to the Forest of Elves!
In 7 days, they have been promoted to Black Iron?
Are they Abyss Worms? !
(Note: Abyss Worms will devour each other like raising Gu, and the lucky ones can evolve into little demons with Black Iron strength in a short period of time)
Tiberia’s expression suddenly became serious, because she suddenly realized that this black dragon… was probably telling the truth!
These strange elves… grew into silver professionals in less than a year!
As a red dragon who has lived for hundreds of years, Tiberia knew what this meant.
For example.
In the world of Segos, humans are a race with a very weak average individual strength and a short lifespan.
However, humans rely on the rapid promotion of some geniuses, and their high-end combat power alone is enough to suppress many races…
And now, in front of her, there are so many beings who are no less than human geniuses, and even have a longer lifespan.
Maybe 1 year will not change much.
But 2 years, 3 years… 10 years?
And where is their limit?
You know, rapid promotion means potential. The faster the promotion, the higher the upper limit that can be reached.
And a group of guys who can climb from level 1 to level 10 or above in a short period of time, their potential is definitely not silver rank!
Thinking of this, Tiberia took a breath.
At this moment, she suddenly realized why the old guys were optimistic about the elves.
Because… they were simply a group of monsters that were constantly expanding!
Not to mention, they were not as kind as the legend said…
because kind and peace-loving guys would not have such a strong evil spirit!
“It seems… you have almost thought of their terribleness.”
Myriel said leisurely.
Tiberia was silent.
But soon, she thought of another thing…
How did these elf chosen ones… come from?
Was it the work of the goddess Eve? Relying on the scepter of life?
If it was really Him, then this true god who controlled the priesthood of life would probably be much more powerful and terrifying than the outside world knew…
The behavior of believers often also represents the behavior of the true god.
The thoughts of believers also often mean the thoughts of the true god.
After discovering the evil spirits of these elven Chosen, Tiberia finally realized that the elves were really going to change.
“Is this… preparing for revenge?”
she murmured.
She had heard the old guys talk about some things about the elves, especially the disaster that the elves suffered a thousand years ago.
And now it seems… the new true god of the elves is probably going to revive the elves.
Otherwise, He would not have created so many elven “monsters”!
This is simply an army with terrible potential…
After sighing in her heart, Tiberia’s gaze towards these elves finally changed.
However, she still had doubts in her heart that were not answered.
“Black Dragon.”
She looked at Myriel.
“What do you mean by saying that these elven Chosen are the most arrogant and crazy beings you have ever seen?”
she asked.
Tiberia was very curious.
Because in her opinion, even though these elven Chosen have terrible potential, the behavior they show is without dignity.
However, Myriel just chuckled.
He said meaningfully:
“Tiberia, do you think that a group of beings who fear power and bully the weak and fear the strong would be keen on slaying dragons and killing gods, and keen on challenging the strong?”
“Have you heard of the demon god Azazel? He is sealed underground in the forest of elves. Now every day, the chosen elves will visit his sealed place and enjoy defeating him.”
“By the way, they have also defeated the incarnation of the god of winter and hunting, and even desecrated the temple of the eternal Lord, not to mention that they can be resurrected infinitely.”
“Such beings, don’t you think they are crazy?”
Infinite… resurrection? !
Tiberia opened her mouth wide, looking stunned.
“What does infinite resurrection mean?”
She asked.
And Myriel looked at her strangely:
“Don’t you know? You don’t know? Didn’t the elders of Dragon Island tell you?”
Tiberia:…
“Hey, you will understand later, maybe it won’t take too long.”
Looking at the other party’s somewhat confused expression, Myriel smiled.
Tiberia: …
She suddenly felt that she seemed to have missed a lot.
And Myriel continued:
“Speaking of which…”
He glanced at the red dragon and said:
“If we hadn’t become allies, they wouldn’t have tried to please you. In their eyes, you would only be an object they want to defeat, and after killing you, they would use you up completely… well, just like human adventurers.”
“What you see is that they are just willing to make concessions because they are more utilitarian, and under the constraints of the True God, they directly regard you as a friendly party, not because they have no dignity.”
“Speaking of which, for them, you and I are just passers-by in a game. They don’t care about what you care about. They only care about getting stronger.”
Tiberia opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
As if thinking of something, Myriel’s expression suddenly softened:
“Of course, although they have a strong utilitarianism, they can also be friends… well, real friends.”
After speaking, he looked at the forest below and smiled:
“Well… it seems that the little guys have already chosen their targets. Tsk tsk… they still have to compete.”
Hearing Myriel’s words, Tiberia also looked down.
I saw five young dragons gathered together and actually started fighting.
Why did they fight?
Tiberia was stunned.
However, she soon understood the reason why these young dragons were fighting.
They all left their breath on the same Elf Chosen One, a black-haired male elf with a terrifyingly strong evil spirit on his body, and his level was also the highest Tiberia had seen.
These young dragons… were fighting for who could become the contract object of this Elf Chosen One.
Tiberia: …
This scene is unexpected, but reasonable.
After all, no matter from which angle you look at it, the Chosen One targeted by several dragonlings at the same time is indeed the strongest and the best among all.
The fight between the five dragonlings soon came to an end.
In the end, the strongest black dragonling became the winner.
It walked to the Chosen One with its proud little head.
However, the fight between the remaining four dragonlings was not over.
They continued to fight…
and this time, it was for a red-haired female elf Chosen One, an elf female warrior.
After a while, the blue dragon who was good at lightning breath became the winner.
The remaining three green dragons finally chose an elf warrior and two druids one-on-one.
All the selected elf Chosen Ones were professionals with silver strength.
At the same time, Tiberia also heard the voices of the Chosen Elf’s discussions below:
“These young dragons are so powerful… Why do I feel that they are generally stronger than the previous metal dragons?”
“It’s not what you think, it’s a fact. If you identify it, look at the panel, and compare it with the records on the forum, you will find that they are indeed stronger than several dragon species other than the golden dragon…”
“Golden dragon… Speaking of which, I heard that Optimist is about to go bankrupt by the golden dragon…”
“Hahaha, you deserve it!”
“I’ll raise the dragon I chose even if I have to sell everything I have.”
“However, I think the black dragon is cooler! It’s also suitable for Boss Box Lunch!”
“That’s right! Boss Box Lunch is Boss Box Lunch. Five young dragons are competing for the contract. How impressive!”
“Boss Moonlight Jasmine is also very powerful! She is a fourth-test player, right? It’s terrible… She is even more popular with the young dragons than Boss Fried Tomato… She is worthy of being a Valkyrie!”
“Boss Tomato is also very powerful! The one who chose him was the strongest of the three green dragons, right?”
“Sure enough, when the strength is similar, even a chromatic dragon will choose a druid…”
“I’m so envious… I can only wait for the next contract.”
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